Romans & histoires Kwento Ng Buhay Ko

Life for me. ***

"Shhh, that's life. At least, hindi na mahihirapan ang papa mo 'di ba? Lahat naman tayo, sa kamatayan lang ang tungo. Pero paunahan lang 'yan. Hindi mo alam kung kailan ka mawawala kaya dapat, be the best version of yourself." Tumango siya at saka malapad itong nginitian. Ginulo naman ni Shawn ang buhok niya. Matino rin naman pala ito kausap kahit papaano. "Alam mo ba, no'ng pumayag ka sa biro ko na bigyan ako ng limang milyon, hindi ko alam kung ano ang iisipin ko sa totoo lang. Kasi nasa isip ko no'n, baliw lang ang magtatapon ng gano'n kalaki para mapapayag ang isang tao na maging katulong niya," pagkikwento niya. Natatawa siya habang inaalala ang araw na bumili siya ng yelo tapos nang mu

“Hanas, this can't be done. I don't want to, just go back and let your parents do whatever, as long as you still love Code." "Second brother, do you know how to cure your father's illness, he wants you to take medicine to make you forget about Mr. Code, which is a medicine for temporary memory loss. At that time, his father would definitely try to marry someone else for him, when she got pregnant, he also remembered everything and how he would do it. Second brother, do not have me. My parents don't know about me yet, I will definitely try to advise them. Big brother, you go."

Grabeng karanasan ito, tahimik naman ang buhay ko. Sigurado naman ako na hindi na kami magkikita ng babaeng ito. Puro negatibo ang nangyayari sa buhay ko simula nang makita ko ito. "Ilan ba ang kailangan mo?" tanong ko sa babae na siya namang ikinatuwa niya lalo.

It seemed as if someone was choking him and he was having some difficulty breathing. “Hi, umm granny. Pleasure meeting you.” Kevin greeted politely. Strange, the word granny sounded more like a question than a straight address. Something’s definitely fishy around here. “Okay, let’s celebrate now, shall we?” Aunt Mary cheered. We cut the cake and enjoyed the night. Uncle George put on this beautiful country song named Livin’ on love by Alan Jackson and we all started danced on our own pace. I so wished time stopped here and I could hold the moment so close to my heart. We took turns dancing with each other in a circle and yes, I landed on his arms. He placed his hands on my back as I placed m

That's why I'm going to have a sit-down and see whether I want to deal or not. I wondered what it would be like, to focus on something else for once. To look forward to living when I'd been so hellbent on dying. Knowing that you'd lived past the day you thought you were going to be dead is an odd feeling. It doesn't feel so much like borrowed time but a rebirth.

"Though as entertaining this is, the affairs of the still living are none of my concern. You'll have to speak to my opposite; Life." "So how do I find Life?" I asked, and Death shrugged, twirling his scythe as if it were a baton. "No clue. I deal with matters of death." "...you're of no help, you know that?" "I've upheld my deal, so I think I've helped way more than necessary. I'm just glad I didn't go fishing for your soul. Otherwise, I would've declined." My jaw drops at his comment, and he shrugs, fading away.

“Sadako naman, artista ang boyfriend mo. Papakasalan pa kita, magkakaroon pa tayo ng maraming anak tapos maraming apo. Paano ko kayo bubuhayin niyan kung wala akong kikitain?” “Wow! Ganoon na kalayo ang naisip mo? Apo agad?” Tumawa ito nang malakas. “Wag kang mag-alala, Blue. Ako na lang bubuhay sa ‘tin.” “Ano? Pa’no mo ‘ko bubuhayin, eh, patay na patay nga ako sa ‘yo?” Tiningnan siya nito ng nakakatakot na may halong parang nandidiri dahilan para tumahimik siya.

Ako din pala ang magpapatay ng tv. Tumayo ako para patayin ang tv at kumuha ng malamig na tubig sa mini-ref malapit sa bintana. Nang makakuha ako ng isang bottled water ay dumiretso ako sa tapat ng bintana at umupo sa window seat nito. I wonder what life I’d lived in my past life. Was I happy before? Have I lived my life worthy? Wala sa sariling hinanap ng kamay ko ang kwintas sa leeg ko miss you, Mama. I wish you were here.